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Observations and feelings about weather secrets.
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Winds - 08 Apr 19
Sigh in my ears
A phantom breeze
Whispers to me
Between the hours
When the winds
Speak loudest
And try to drown
The quiet voices
The breeze tells me
Her secrets of the places
She has been
What she has seen
How to get there
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Valuable secrets indeed.
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